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 Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 11:16 am
Relemon grinned ~To save the world of course!~ Relemon then looked sad ~Both worlds are in danger, a great evil is trying to take over the Digital World, and if that evil succeeds the Human World is its next conquest~
She frowned slightly "That still doesnt explain why we were chosen...how many others are there?"
~There should be about...8 of you...maybe more maybe less. We dont know if any of the other digidestined will even care to try~ was Punimons reply.
Niyne sighed, seemingly annoyed "So your telling me...that we woke up with you guys in our rooms and these wird a** little devices and tags....because we have to save the world...."
~Thats right Niyne! Your so smart!~ Punimon seemed sincerely overjoyed at this...until Niyne hit it over the head "Speak for yourself, I got enough problems as it is and I dont need you or the world added on to it!"
Sarafeen glared "That is uncalled for...."
"So? What are you gonna do about it Miss Breasts? Te-" She had promptly punched Niyne in the face. Punimon panicked ~Niyne!~
Sarafeen merely stood with her arms crossed over her chest, one could tell she was very angry.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:54 pm
"Come on you two... No fighting." Alli said with a sigh, picking up Conomon and holding her close. "If we are supposed to save the world... Then we'll need each other to do so..." Alli sighed.
Conomon giggled. ~Hehe... You're perfect for this Alli~ She snuggled against her partner, giggling again before looking at the other two. ~Play Nice Okay~
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:01 pm
Paomon finally came to a stop after the two walked for what seemed to be an hour or so. But in reality only fifteen minutes passed. "Paomon what are we doing here? This is the---" "I know what this place is. I just wanted to see if my gut feeling was correct or not." He said before Evangelyn an finish.
Evangelyn picked up Paomon up. "You have a gut?" She slightly joked while turning her cute marshmallow in all directions. As the two walked Evangelyn felt something vibrate. "Paomon your an expert. Why is this thing vibrating?"
"Thats good. It means that my gut was right." He smiled not even answering her question. Then he thought to himself. "Oh where can they be. I can faintly smell them.."
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 11:43 am
She huffed "None of us asked for this you ungrateful a** but you dont see us whining about it..."
Niyne growled as he got up "Listen wench, I dont care what kind of lives you two lead, but when you have to have a case of pills to get through the day then you can come talk to me with all the authority you want" He stood, dusting himself off, unphazed by the punch to his face.
Punimon blinked ~What are pills Niyne? Why do you need them to live?~
"Its especially none of YOUR business..." He glared at punimon.
Sarafeen rolled her eyes as Relemon giggled ~Niyne's funny~
She shook her head "Rele, dont take after bad human examples..." Relemon giggled more, jumping around before pausing, as did Punimon before the two were jumping around again.
~Yay another digimon!~
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 11:54 am
~You're right!... but who is it...?~ Conomon smiled, bouncing up and down in Alli's arms.
After a moment, Alli picked up her bag and turned to head out. Conomon blinked, confused as to why Alli was walking out the door. ~Alli... What are you...?~
"Sorry Conomon... But those two aren't ready to do anything together... Let alone save the world... Besides... Mum is expecting me right about now..." She said, bouncing down the stairs lightly. She didn't like seeing others fighting like that for no reason.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 9:47 am
Evangelyn pouted a little but she followed Paomon around. "I found them!" He shouted as he hopped towards the same group. "Punimon! Relemon! It has been a while."
Evangelyn followed after Paomon. She didn't know what to say. She was stunned that there was two other little digimons there.
Evangelyn turned to the two taller figures that looked like to be their partners. "I apologize if I am cutting in but are you two by any chance the owners of those two digimons."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 11:11 am
The two Digimon ignored their glaring owners ~Paomon!~ the two grinned, hopping over to their fellow digimon.
Sarafeens red eyes left Niynes purple ones to look at the girl "Yes...we are"
Relemon hopped around ~Miss Sarafeens my owner!~
~And Niynes mine!~ repeated Punimon. Niyne growled "I dont know what your talking about...."
Sarafeen sighed "dont mind him...hes less then willing to be here...my name, as youve heard, is Sarafeen, its nice to meet you...there was one other here but she left"
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 11:24 am
Alli sighed as she left the building, holding conomon firmly in her arms. The lite guy kept fighting, saying that she had to go back... But All i had to get home to mom.
"Mom! I'm home~!" She called as she stepped inside, eaving her shoes at the door. "Conomon... You may have to be silent for a little while... Mom would freak if she found out about you..." The digmon nodded, wanting to go back to the others still.
"Hello sweetie... Can you go and buy some groceries for dinner... I hate to-"
"No... it's okay Mom... I'll be back in a few!" Alli smiled, slipping on her shoes and heading right back out, humming as she did so.
~Alli... was that your Mom...? She's nice... What's a grocery..?~The little digimon went on and on.
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 1:16 pm
"Come back here!"
Michael threw a garbage can behind him as he bolted down the alleyway. He looked back at each twist and turn. Are they still there? He thought as he ran down a darker annex. At the end of the alley, was the side of a building; dead end.
"He went this way, come on."
He was running out of time. he looked to the left; a manhole. He looked to the right; a large dumpster. He grunted to himself in frustration before pulling the manhole up. He set the grate ajar before jumping into the garbage. He sat quietly, listening for the passing of footsteps or near voices, hoping his attempt at misdirection would be successful.
"This is it." He said in a silent whisper. "I'm going back for sure now."
"Going back where?" A small voice returned with a thick northern accent.
"Basher's, of course." Michael said. He paused for a moment before turning his head. Who am I talking to, he thought. Right next to him was a small indigo blob with two odd horn-like tendrals peaking off the top of his head. He was looking to the edge of the dumpster with in a smiliar state or emergency as Michael. Michael looked forward again with a shrugg before doing a double-take. He leapt up in the dumpster and slammed his head against the top with a loud clang. When he landed he scooted back against the side with a thud. The little blob was freaking out as well, pressing against the sides and hopping aimlessly at the corners.
Michael sat wide-eyed staring at the little blob. By now, both had calmed down and the small creature was looking back at Michael, in silence. The voices outside fell to the wayside as he focused on the little monster.
"You can talk, can't you?" He asked.
"Yeah." The creature responded.
"What are you?"
"A Digimon."
"Digimon?" He said in disbelief.
"Di-gi-mon. Got it memorized?" The monster replied in aggravation. "Kiimon's the name and those are yours."
The little ball motioned towards a pile of broken colorful eggshells. Nesting in side was a small electronic device that reminded him of a cellphone and an amulet with an odd crest inside. Michael reached over and grabbed the two items. As he was leaned over, the digimon hopping over and let himself into Michael's napsack. "We got company." The creature murmered through the bag. As soon as he turned to look, the sunlight rushed into the the dumpster as the lid was lifted. Standing above him were a pair of NYPD officers.
"Morning. Officers." He said with a cringe before standing up carefully in the dumpster. One of them grabbed him brusqeuly by the arm and led him out of the alleyways back to their patrol car. After seating him in the back and closing the door they proceeded to drive him back to Basher's Youth Home where his social worker was waiting for him.
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